“Maybe we should make our own movies,” he commented quietly to Carrie.

            She turned inquisitive eyes to him.

            “You, Angie and Jenny can fuck Matt and I’ll film it. We’ll find odd places for you to fuck. Does that sound like fun?”

            “Yes, Master.”

            “Where’s the strangest place you can think of to fuck someone?”

            “You use all of our holes all the time, Master,” Carrie said in a confused tone.

            “No. I mean what location.”

            “Oh.” Carrie thought hard for a minute. “A bathtub maybe? Or outside somewhere? I’ve never done it outside before.”

            “We could try using the pool to start with,” Danny said thoughtfully. “And Kade has a cabin in the woods he might let me use. I could give him copies of the video in exchange for use of the cabin. This might work, pet. We’ll start tomorrow.”

            He slapped her bare ass.

            “You need to get your pretty little ass out of here for now. I can’t think straight when you’re around.”

            She giggled as she crawled from the bed.

            “Go back to the kennel and go to bed,” he instructed her.

            “Yes, Master.”

            He pulled a note pad from a drawer of his nightstand as she left the room. He started making frantic notes as he spoke softly to himself.

            “I still need to set up another cage in the kennels for boy-toy. I can’t leave him in the dungeon forever. I should probably get a couple more cages anyway just in case I acquire more pets.” He scribbled notes as he thought out loud. “I need to call Kade tomorrow and check about using his cabin. He might even want to watch or have Joy participate. I’ll have to set up some stuff in the van so we can spend the day up there shooting.”

            He made notes long into the night. He knew he would be sleeping late the next morning so he left written instructions for Xi before finally climbing into bed. He had a hard time getting to sleep that night because Carrie wasn’t in his arms and his thoughts kept turning to what they could do with their movies.

            The girls were surprised when Xi came to get them and Danny didn’t show up for breakfast either. Both Matt and Jenny were relieved because it meant they could actually eat in peace for once. Xi gave the girls each a brief outfit to wear for the day. Matt was given a skimpy g-string to wear. It basically consisted of a pocket to hold his prick and balls with a string that fit around his hips to hold it on. The girls all wore corsets with very short mini skirts and high heels. Xi informed them that they could entertain themselves in the family room with games or television when they had finished breakfast.

            “Master must be really busy this morning,” Angie commented.

            “He’s probably working on his new project,” Carrie offered quietly.

            “What new project?” Matt asked suspiciously.

            “He came up with a wonderful new idea last night,” Carrie explained. “He wants to make movies.”

            “What kind of movies?” Jenny asked softly, not sure she really wanted to know. She and Matt exchanged a worried glance.

            “Sexy movies,” Carrie answered. “We get to be in them.”

            “Great,” Matt moaned.

            “It’ll be fun,” Carrie insisted. “We’ll get to fuck in all kinds of fun places. Master said we might start in the pool. We might even get to fuck outside. He mentioned borrowing a cabin from his friend Master Kade.”

            Angie shivered when Carrie mentioned Kade. Matt and Jenny exchanged another silent glance. They all finished their breakfasts and went together to the room Danny referred to as the family room. There were several different table and board games set up ready for use as well as a large screen flat panel television with surround sound. A DVD player and CD player were also available for their use. Carrie immediately turned on the television and started flipping through channels. Angie joined her on the couch and the two of them almost immediately became engrossed in a daytime talk show. Jenny and Matt carefully made their way to one of the tables with a board game set up. They had learned over the past few weeks to be careful about showing their affection for one another. Angie and Carrie never kept any secrets from Danny and he was quick and harsh with his retribution.

They sat down at a table with a chess game set up and started to play. They weren’t really interested in the game as much as being able to spend time together. Matt kept his eyes on Angie and Carrie as he gently nudged Jenny’s leg with his knee. She glanced up at him, a tiny smile on her lips.

“If he takes us outside, to some cabin somewhere,” Matt said in a low whisper, “maybe we can get away from him.”

“Matt, what about Angie and Carrie?” Jenny hissed.

“Jen, they’re already devoted to him. There’s nothing we can do for them. We have to think about ourselves now.” His resolve softened as she stared at him. “We could notify authorities about him, about what happened, when we get away.”

“We’d have to at least do that,” she replied softly. She moved another playing piece on the board before glancing up at him again. “Do you really think we might have a chance?”

“We have to try. If we get an opportunity we have to go for it.” He rubbed his knee against her leg reassuringly then suddenly jerked away when he saw Danny step into the room.

“Well, everyone nice and cozy?” Danny asked.

“Yes, Master,” Angie and Carrie answered in unison.

“Thank you for a wonderful breakfast!” Carrie added.

“I’m glad you all enjoyed it. Turn the television off, Carrie. I have news for you all.”

He stepped into the room as Carrie turned the TV off as instructed. Taking a seat on the arm of the sofa, he motioned with his hands.

“Everyone, gather around over here. I want to make an announcement and I want you where you hear it.”

Matt and Jenny moved to stand next to Carrie and Angie.

“I’ve decided that the games we’ve been playing are fun but we need some variety. I got an idea last night and I’ve decided that we’ll be trying some new things in some new places. We’ll start today. I’m going to be filming some of the action and I may decide to participate from time to time. Today we’ll be playing in my pool. I assume everyone knows how to swim?”

He glanced around at them and saw general nods and heard a chorus of yes masters.

“Good. I need to know if anyone has any serious allergies. Especially to things like pollens, ragweed…that sort of thing.”

He looked at Angie.

“No, Master.”

“No, Master,” Carried replied when his gaze fell on her.

“No, Master,” Jenny said softly as his eyes moved to stare at her.

When he looked at Matt he narrowed his eyes for a moment.

“No, Master.”

“Good. I like it when my pets are healthy.” He looked over the four of them again before he continued. “Kade has agreed to let us use his cabin in the woods for one of our shoots. He keeps a motorcycle there that he also said we could use in our filming. That should make for some rather provocative shots. We’ll start shooting this afternoon. I want to give you time for your breakfast to digest a little since we’ll be playing in the water. Until then you can relax in here.”

“Thank you, Master!” Carrie gushed.

Danny stared pointedly at Matt.

“You should be particularly excited about this little venture.” When Matt didn’t respond, only continued to stare vacantly at him, Danny added, “I’ll be taking your cage off so you can cum.”

They spent the afternoon in Danny’s indoor pool Matt took turns fucking Angie and Carrie while Jenny was forced to remain poolside with vibrators to keep her company. Danny made sure she was always in Matt’s line of sight and always on the verge of an orgasm so Matt was constantly aroused. All in all, Danny felt they had a very productive afternoon and was in a very good mood when they finished their last video of the day. He gave them all clothes to put on for dinner, even allowing Matt a pair of shorts instead of his usual g-string. He was also allowed to remain free of the hated CB3000 for the evening meal. Just getting an evening meal was a special treat for Matt and Jenny who were used to only getting breakfast and a salad sometime during the day. They were both on their best behavior that night.

Dinner went well with only one interruption when Danny was called away for a delivery. Xi stayed in the dining room while everyone continued their meal. Danny was gone for several minutes before finally returning, still in good humor.

“Well, everything seems to be falling into place,” he said as he resumed his place at the large table.

Nothing more was said and when everyone finished their meals they simply laid their silverware by their plates and dropped their hands in their laps as they had been trained to do. Danny finally finished his meal and stood up, their cue that it was time to leave the table. Everyone else rose their feet as well.

“I think we should all make an early night of it because we’ll have an early morning tomorrow.”

There was a chorus of yes masters and the three ladies headed in the direction of the kennel. Matt turned and started toward the dungeon when Danny stopped him.

“Boy, you’re heading the wrong way.”

Matt stopped and turned back to Danny, a look of confusion on his face.

“Strap on your belt,” Danny ordered.

Matt reluctantly picked up the CB3000 which had been abandoned earlier and fixed it in place over his prick then waited nervously for Danny’s next order.

“That delivery earlier, in a way, it was for you. You’ll be moving into the kennel tonight. No more sleeping in the dungeon, boy. You’ll be sleeping in the slave kennel from now on.”

Danny turned, a smile on his face, and led the way to the kennel. Matt slowly followed, not sure he liked the new arrangement. He followed Danny into a large room with cages lined up along one wall. Air mattresses were in each cage securely attached to the floor. The cages each had electronic keypad locks on them. Matt noticed that the girls were each already locked securely in a cage. Danny led Matt to the cage on the farthest end of the row and indicated that he should get in. Matt frowned but he bent down and climbed into the cage. Danny banged the door closed behind him and locked it.

“Have a good night, slaves,” he said as he turned to leave the room.

They were awakened early the next morning by Xi. She led them down to the dining room after their showers where Danny was already seated before a plate full of pancakes. The table, as usual, was laden with food. Danny motioned to the table with a large grin pasted on his face.

“Eat up! We have a long day ahead of us!”

They all took their normal seats around the table and filled their plates. Matt and Jenny ate their breakfasts in relative silence while Angie and Carrie chatted excitedly about what Master might have planned. Danny sat in silence, watching and listening, a coy smile on his face.

“I have a surprise for each of you,” Danny announced as they finished their meal.

He rose from his seat and retrieved bags with their names printed on them in neat letters. He handed out the bags and placed his hands, palms down, on the tabletop, leaning forward.

“These outfits are for you to wear today, this morning actually.” They all opened their bags to find outfits more modest than they were now used to wearing. “We’ll be going out for a drive today. I expect you all to be on your best behavior.” He eyed Matt and Jenny suspiciously. “If any of you give me any headaches or cause any trouble, you will be severely punished when we return.” He paused dramatically for several minutes, staring hard at Matt then Jenny, each in turn, before looking at Carrie and Angie. “We’ll be spending the day at a cabin one of my friend’s is letting us use to shoot some more video. Now, get dressed and meet me in the den.”

He turned and strode from the room, leaving his four slaves in stunned silence. Carrie and Angie were the first to recover. They excitedly changed clothes, giggling together like school girls preparing for their first date. Jenny slowly changed into her outfit and Matt followed suit. The girls all wore short mini skirts with low cut button front shirts and four inch heels. Matt had been given a pair of very tight trousers and a pull-over shirt that laced up the front. The laces were missing from the shirt. Simple loafers completed his outfit. None of them were given any underwear. Once they had all changed they walked through the house together and found Danny waiting for them in the large den, two small boxes resting on the floor next to his feet.

“That didn’t take long,” he commented. “You all must be excited. Matt, put these boxes in the back of the white van then get your butt back in here.”

Matt silently stacked one box on top of the other and carried them both to the van. He put them inside trying to glance around as he did so then returned to the house. Danny quickly attached short lead chains to each of their collars.

“Angie, Carrie and Matt, you’ll all ride in the back. Jenny, you’ll ride up front with me,” he said. “Any questions?”

Carrie gave him a crest-fallen look but said nothing.

“Good. You three wait here.”

He led Jenny from the room and secured her in the front of the van, fastening her lead chain to a loop in the top of the van. He quickly returned for the others and led them out to the side of the van. He secured each of them to the floor of the van with their lead chains then slid the side door closed. He went around and climbed into the driver’s seat and carefully headed out of the long driveway. Once on the highway his right hand often wandered from the steering wheel to Jenny’s leg. He slid his hand up her thigh and under the hem of her short skirt. Since he had not given them any underwear he had free access to her pussy and enjoyed fingering her as he drove.

The area that Danny stopped at was absolutely beautiful. It took Jenny’s breath away. She hated to think about why they had been brought to such a beautiful place. The little cabin looked like a hunter’s lodge. There was a large lake off to the left of the cabin and a huge Harley parked in front of it. Did that mean someone was here? she wondered. God, I hope not. Danny climbed out of the van and went to release his passengers in the back. Carrie was the first out of the van then Angie. Matt was the last out of the van and he carried one of the boxes again. Danny then stepped to the passenger door and released Jenny, helping her from the seat.

The first film consisted of Jenny and Carrie cavorting on the small porch of the cabin. Danny then tied Jenny’s arms behind her around a tree, inserted the inevitable vibrators and tied her legs around the tree as well, making it hard for her to stand. He added vibrating nipple clamps and a vibrating penis gag then had Carrie, Angie and Matt strip and do a threesome on the porch. When that was finished he changed Jenny’s position a little then put Angie in front of the handle bars of the Harley, facing backwards. Then Matt was instructed to climb onto the Harley as if he were going to ride it. Instead of riding the motorcycle, he fucked Angie.

Danny was so engrossed in filming Matt and Angie on the motorcycle that he hadn’t noticed the two young girls, one a Latino and the other a redhead, wander out of the nearby woods until Carrie softly touched his shoulder.

“Master,” she whispered to him, stretching up on her tip-toes.

He glanced away from the camera’s view finder to look at her. She discreetly pointed in the direction of the approaching young women.

“Go talk to them and keep them out of the shot. Tell them we’re professionals filming videos,” he hissed at her.

“Yes, Master.”

She hurried off to intercept the new arrivals before they wandered into his shot or disrupted the scene. He quickly turned his attention back to the camera as Angie reached climax and cried out. She clawed wildly at Matt’s recently healed back, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist, pulling his prick further inside her. He suddenly grunted and jerked as he spilled his load into her cunt.

“Oh, God, Angie!” he cried.

He collapsed onto her, forcing her back onto the handle bars of the bike. She clutched him to her.

“God, Matt, that was great,” she moaned.

Danny laid the camera aside and gave them a minute to rest.

“Okay, you two. That’s enough. Angie, get Jenny then all of you get in the van.”

Matt and Angie climbed off the bike and Angie released Jenny from her torment at the tree. The three of them headed for the back of the van that was parked nearby. Danny headed straight for Carrie and the two strangers.

“This is Beth and Amanda,” Carrie said as Danny approached. They were hiking with a friend and got lost when they stumbled on to our shoot.”

“Hi, I’m Danny.”

“Hi. Sorry about interrupting,” Amanda, the Latino, said as she shook Danny’s outstretched hand, offering him a shy smile.

“Danny shook her hand and quickly released it.

“Not a problem. We’re used to it. We try to pick secluded spots for obvious reasons.” He smiled inwardly when both girls blushed. “But folks still sometimes manage to wander into our shoots. That’s where Carrie comes in.”

He smiled down at Carrie as he hugged her lightly.

“We were just about to take a break for lunch. Would you like to join us?” he asked.

The girls exchanged a quick glance and shrugged to each other.

“Sure. Why not?” Beth answered.

“Carrie, why don’t you have Jenny help you set lunch out?” When she nodded and started to turn away he caught her hand and pulled her close, whispering to her, “Explain everything to her.”

“Yes, sir,” Carrie replied with a smile.

“So, who’s the friend you were hiking with?” Danny asked casually as he slowly walked the girls across the lawn.

“Sam, a guy from our school,” Beth answered. “We all hike a lot but Mandy and me haven’t hiked here before. Somehow, we got separated from Sam and now we can’t find him. And we have no idea where we are.”

“You’re about fifty miles away from civilization,” Danny commented with a laugh. At the panicked look on the girls’ faces he added more seriously, “If you want, and can wait, when we finish the shoot we can give you a lift back into town.

“Really?” Beth asked while Amanda eyed him suspiciously.

“Sure. We have plenty of room in the van.”

“That would be great.”

Carrie and Jenny looked up as they approached the spread blanket where they had laid out the picnic lunch.

“Everything ready?” Danny asked.

“Yes, sir,” Carrie replied.

“Good.” Danny motioned to Beth and Amanda. “You girls go ahead. I’ll get Matt and Angie.”

Carrie followed Danny to the van and spoke to him just before he opened the door.

“Master?”

“What is it, pet?”

“You seem interested in Amanda and Beth so I thought you might like to know that Amanda thinks Matt is cute.”

Danny turned to stare down at her, his eyes bright.

“Does she now?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Thank you, Carrie. Go enjoy your lunch now, pet.”

She turned and went back to join Jenny and the other girls as Danny opened the door and climbed into the van. He was pleased to see Matt sitting cross-legged on the floor on one side of the van while Angie knelt on the floor in the opposite corner. He pulled an outfit from the box left in the van and tossed it to Angie.

“Put that on then join the others for lunch. As far as our little visitors are concerned we’re professionals shooting a video. Got it?”

“Yes, Master,” Angie replied as she dressed.

Once she had left the van Danny pulled a pair of leather pants from the box and leaned against the wall of the van, staring down at Matt.

“Okay, boy. Here’s how it’s gonna work,” he finally said. “No CB3000 for now. You’re gonna go out there and get all chummy with that little Latino because she thinks you’re cute.”

Matt started shaking his head from side to side, realizing what Danny was planning.

“If you don’t cooperate, Jenny pays for it tonight – and tomorrow and the next day.”

Matt slowly raised his head to stare up at the man towering over him. His face was pale, his eyes full of pain and fear.

“I can’t…” he whispered.

Danny stepped forward and grabbed a handful of Matt’s hair, yanking backwards, pulling Matt’s head back roughly.

“You can and you will. You’re going to put the moves on that little bitch and, because she’s already hot for you, she’s going be easy to reel in. I want her, boy. You’re going to get her for me.”

Danny shoved Matt back away from him, slamming his head into the side of the van. Matt silently held his hand out for the pants. Danny didn’t move, he just stood in silence, staring at Matt.

“Do you understand what you have to do?”

“Yes, Master,” Matt whispered hoarsely.

“Tell me.”

“Get friendly with the Latino girl.”

“Good.”

Danny handed the pants to Matt and left the van. Matt slowly squeezed into the tight leather pants and left the van, making his way over to where everyone else sat, trying hard to ignore Jenny. He sat down between Carrie and the new arrivals and nervously fixed himself a sandwich. He took the drink Jenny offered him and started to eat.

“Ladies, this is one of our other stars,” Danny said, indicating Matt. “This is Matt. Matt, this is Amanda and Beth.”

Matt smiled at the two young women and said hello. Beth, the redhead said hello and immediately turned her attention back to Jenny and Angie. Amanda softly whispered hello and dropped her eyes to stare at the blanket they sat on. After only a few minutes Danny rose to his feet, stretched and looked around the area before letting his gaze fall on Matt then slowly shifted it to Jenny.

“Jenny, why don’t you help me scout out another location for our next round?” he suggested.

“Yes, sir,” she replied softly as she got to her feet and followed him into the woods.

Matt watched them go then turned his attention back to the conversation around him. He noticed that Amanda kept glancing at him from under her long eye lashes. He glanced again in the direction that Danny and Jenny had disappeared in then leaned over and whispered to Amanda.

“So, how old are you anyway?”

She turned a bright shade of red as she tried to look up at him while avoiding his eyes.

“Eighteen,” she whispered.

His heart sank.

“Good,” he heard himself say as his hand slid across the blanket onto her leg.

“How’d you get into this kind of stuff anyway?” she asked softly.

“It just seemed to happen,” he answered with a shrug. “What do you want to do?”

“I don’t know, maybe something with computers or animals.”

He lifted her hand in his and stared at it.

“You’d do well in either, I bet.”

She blushed again at his words.

“How do you know?” she asked softly.

“You have nice hands,” he replied simply as a high pitched scream broke the air.

Everyone on the blanket jumped at the sound, hurrying to their feet. A few minutes later Danny and Jenny emerged from the woods. Danny was laughing, Jenny looked pale.

“What happened?” Beth asked as they drew near.

“We saw a snake on the trail,” Danny replied with glee. “Jenny nearly lost it. I guess this means we won’t be shooting in the woods.”

All three girls stared at him with pleading looks on their faces.

“Okay, but that limits us to the cabin and we’ve pretty much exhausted our choices there.”

He glanced around and saw Matt holding Amanda’s hand. He smiled approvingly at the other man before looking around again.

“I guess we should probably head back anyway if we’re going to give Beth and Amanda a lift into town.”

Matt squeezed Amanda’s hand, drawing her attention to his face. When she looked up at him he gave an almost imperceptible shake of his head. She narrowed her eyes and stared at him.

“Let’s get packed up and head out. Matt, grab the box from the porch.”

Matt headed toward the porch, dragging Amanda along behind him. He didn’t release her hand until they reached the porch. He bent over and started gathering the scattered sex toys and putting them back in the box as he spoke to her in a low voice barely above a whisper.

“Amanda, whatever you do, don’t get in that van. Talk to Jenny if you can to get directions but don’t get in that van. If you have to, just head in the opposite direction from us, as fast as you can.”

“What – why? What’s wrong?”

“I can’t explain.” He glanced over his shoulder as he put the last of the stuff in the box. “Just get as far away from us as you can as fast as you can.”

He picked up the box and headed back toward the van with it. Amanda followed him.

“But –”

“Shh!” he hissed.

Matt shoved the box into the back of the van not trying to hide the lead chains hanging from the van walls from Amanda, hoping she would see them and understand. Just as he started to close the door Danny stepped around the back of the van with Beth.

“Okay, let’s load up. I’m afraid you girls will have to ride in the back with Matt, Angie and Carrie.”

“That’s okay,” Beth replied as she started to climb into the van.

Matt stared down at Amanda and shook his head, a stern look on his face. Amanda grabbed Beth’s arm and pulled her back.

“Beth, wait. Maybe we should go back and look for Sam. Then they could just stop in town and let the authorities know that the three of us are up here.”

“Maybe we could help look,” Matt offered.

“No! Get in the van.” Danny stared at Matt with flinty eyes.

“But –” Matt didn’t finish his sentence when he saw Danny grab Jenny.

“Get in the van, now.”

Matt obediently climbed into the back of the van. Danny shoved Jenny into the front passenger seat as Amanda pulled Beth away from the van.

“Come on, Beth. Let’s go.”

The two girls started back toward the woods when Danny lunged at them. He managed to grab Beth, who was closer to him but Amanda darted away.

“Run, Mandy!” Beth screamed to her friend.

“Angie, Carrie, grab her!” Danny ordered.

The other two women ran after the fleeing teen and managed to drag her to the ground just before she made it to the woods. Danny quickly tied Beth and shoved a penis gag into her then threw her into the van. He climbed in and chained Matt into place carefully locking the chain so Matt couldn’t leave the van. He then locked Jenny’s chain so she too was a prisoner in the van. He finally turned and made his way to where Carrie and Angie had the struggling Amanda pinned to the ground.

“Let go of me!” Amanda screamed at the two women as Danny approached.

He bent down and easily pinned both her hands behind her back with one of his. Then he lifted her to her feet and stared malevolently down into her brown eyes.

“What do want?” she cried.

“You, bitch.”

He reached out to grab her right tit through the tee-shirt she wore, causing her to scream. He bent his head down and kissed her hard on the mouth as he fondled her. When he finally pulled away from her he saw the tears streaming down her face. He smiled as he wiped the tears away.

“Don’t waste the effort, bitch. I like to hear you scream. Tears just make me hard.” He jerked his head toward the van. “Let’s go.”

Carrie and Angie dutifully walked back to the van and climbed inside. Danny forced a struggling Amanda ahead of him. When he got her back to the van he quickly tied and gagged her as well, then laid her in the floor of the van next to Beth. He patted them both on their chests and looked up at Matt.

“Take good care of them until we get home,” he said with a smile.

He closed the door and went around the van to climb back behind the wheel.

Danny had only driven about ten miles down the road when he saw a tall, thin boy with dark hair hiking along side the road. This must be their friend, he thought. He slowed the van down as he approached the tall youth and rolled down his window. When he drew up beside the boy he called out to the hiker.

“Hey, there.”

The boy jerked his head around and looked at Danny nervously.

“Hi.”

“Everything okay?” Danny asked.

“No, not really. You haven’t seen two girls hiking around here have you?”

“No, not recently,” Danny lied. “Why?”

“I was hiking with a couple of friends but we got separated and now I can’t find them.”

“Maybe we can give you a lift in to town so you can report them missing and get some official help.”

“Really? That’d be great.”

The boy sounded so relieved Danny almost laughed.

“Sure. Hang on.”

Danny put the van in park and jumped out as if to help the boy with his pack. He took the pack and walked the boy around the van. When the side door slid open Danny pressed the tazer against the boy’s neck. He fell forward into the van. He was quickly tied and gagged like his friends, lying in the back of the van. Danny tossed the boy’s pack in with the girls’ packs, closed the side door and hurried back around to the driver’s side. He climbed back in behind the wheel and headed for home, excited about his newest slaves.

Her blonde curls and bronze skin all he remembers from when he trained her. He sees she is wearing a simple sun dress common in this part of California. Still by the door she lifts the dress in one move drawing it off her body. His eyes drink her in as she holds the dress in a small bundle to the side. He sees her begin to kneel down for him her eyes only looking to his when she first came in. Now they look to the floor before her in difference of this Man her Master from so long ago.

“Stay on your feet little dasha” His words are cool and calm as he is when training. He raises from the chair his drink forgotten there as he walks to her side. Reaching out he takes her dress freeing her hand. “Yes Master” She shivers a little as he takes the dress he notices her voice goes softer. “dasha has missed Master but is well kept.” He smiles at those words as he slowly begins to circle her. His eyes take her in devouring every little detail just as he did when he trained her.

His eyes look her over carefully even critically until he is happy with her. His hand travels over her skin, their bronze on bronze skin melting together as he strokes over her long graceful legs. As his hand passes over her skin a small trail of goose flesh rises in its wake. He hears her gasp, he knows she would love nothing more then to be raped right this moment. He smiles as he takes his time with her tormenting her with teases of what is to come. He knows he has her only for a night or two so he will make the most of the time he has. Stepping back to the side of her he admires the view she presents to him.

Her body is lithe like a sleek curving panther. When she moves even slightly he can see her muscles moving with the grace of a feline. Her breasts are sweet round, firm looking as he remembered them feeling. They are just a bit to larger then what would be called handfuls. Her breasts are deliciously capped with tight rose colored nipples. Both of which are erect just from him gazing on them. Her hips indent in giving her a curving hourglass figure models would die to have. Her ass cheeks are perfect just right to fit in a Mans palm when grasped. Each has just enough give when spanked making her ass wiggle as if begging for more punishment.

He nods content as he feels his cock twitch in his shorts. Moving back to his chair he sits down getting comfortable. Lifting his forgotten soda he sips it slowly then sets it aside. Dropping her dress next to his chair he nods to her. “You may kneel now and greet little dasha.” His tone is heavy with desire which he holds in check for the moment. He watches as she whimpers having heard his wanting in his voice. Swiftly she kneels down her back ramrod straight. Her palms touch the floor next to her forcing her to lean forward helplessly. Then gracefully she draws her palms forward until they are in front of her. Lifting her sweet ass off her legs she draws herself up until she is on all fours.

Never making a sound she begins to crawl to where he sits. Her hair loose hangs covering her face hiding it from him. Her breasts hang as she moves towards him they sway enticingly with her movements. Once before him she kneels once again, without looking up she boldly places her cheek to his inner thigh. “dasha greets Master and hopes she pleases him in every way Master.” Her words come out a submissive whisper of hot breath. Her southern accent rolls smoothly off her tongue as she kneels there. Her brown eyes swirl with emotion as she dares to look up into his eyes. Her gaze peaking out thru her curly mass of hair no longer protecting her from his view. Swiftly unable to fight his powerful gaze she looks down her breath comes out in small gasps. It is almost like she had forgotten to breathe when she was caught in his gaze.

He smiles down at her as she catches her breath. Reaching out he slowly strokes her curly hair enjoying the feel of it. Drawing the hair from her face he begins to stroke her cheek softly. “Tonight you will be showing my new pet how well trained you are.” He says this softly not worrying about her reaction. “She will be picking the toy you demonstrate for her dasha. Then if you are good I may allow you to return the favor.” His tone drips with mischief as he continues to stroke her face. His cock aching to break free it acts as if it knows she is near. She moans so close she can practically taste it wishing she were. He controls himself wanting to save his energy for tonight’s festivities. “Dress dasha then go to the car I will be right there.” His words come out like an order just as he ment them to.

She grabs the dress from next to his chair swiftly beginning to rise to her feet. Without a sound she covers her sleek form as she was told. Moving from him she teasingly lifts the hem as she bends forward to stretch. This exposes her half shaven slit to his eyes she hears his growl when he notices. Her ass cheeks are almost fully exposed to his eyes. This causes his cock to go rock solid in a single heartbeat. As she bends in place he leans out his hand striking with the speed of a serpent. A single sharp smack drifts thru the air followed by her moan of desire. Knowing he has told her no she lowers the skirt smoothing it as she scurries to the door. Unlocking it she swings it open the sunlight blinds her for a second as she slips out. The door clicks shut as he rises moving to the kitchen. Dumping the last of his soda he throws the can into the recycling bin. Moving to the door he locks it as he pulls it shut.

Knowing she was tormenting him he decides to repay the favor. As he walks over to the car he opens his door and slips inside. Her pumps are off on the floor he smiles seeing the little feet he used to love to punish. Adjusting himself he arranges it so his cockhead and an inch of shaft peak from the leg of his shorts. “Lay your head on my thigh dasha.” He smiles as he begins to drive back to his home. He feels her lay there only an inch separating her lips from his cock. The tint windows hide her lying in his lap from other motorist. He feels her begin to inch towards his head wanting to taste him. He remembers she was always a hungry pet. “No you may not touch it dasha. If your lips touch it you will receive a lash for each suckling.” His tone is dares her to disobey as he drives out of the city down the highway toward home.

Driving he feels her breath on his cock keeping him hard. He can hear her whimper and squirm on the seat next to him. He says nothing letting his mind focus on the drive. The entire trip home she almost fails her lips aching to stuff him into her mouth. The only thing stopping her is the fear of his whip. His teasing is tearing her apart she has no clue how close they are to home. As they pull up the main drive maybe two minutes from the house she cries out in agony. Having a split second to brace himself as her hot mouth slides over his cocks head. She had taken a deep breath right before impaling herself on his cock. She sucks hard swallowing his head trying to get more in her mouth. Looking down he laughs as she frantically nurses on him. Her tongue works overtime swallowing as she comes up for air, he puts the car in park.

Whimpering she makes another dive for his cock, this time his hand catches her hair. Pulling her back just before her lips caress him again, “Well sweet hungry dasha you’ve earned two whippings for your teasing and now for your disobedience.” His voice is sharp as he says this she squirms on the seat hot and in need. “Please Master rape me I am hot and helpless for you Master.” Her tone is a whisper as she squirms. Reaching down he pushes his damp cock back into his shorts. “Later maybe now get out and go inside wait in downstairs but do not speak to the other pet.” He voice once more is cool and calm even as he Masters his desire.

Whimpering she slips out of the car not daring to say a word knowing she was wrong. Moving to the door she opens it going inside his eyes leave her only when the door shuts. He shuts off the car getting out adjusting himself so it is more comfortable. Grinning he locks the car with his remote then walks inside. Looking around as he locks the door seeing he is alone. Nodding approvingly he lifts the remote flicking on the television. Two screens appear as he watches what talis did while he was gone. The second smaller screen shows the room now in live view. Movement on it catches his eyes causing him to pause the tape.

Flicking the real time onto the main screen he watches dasha. As she moves into the room the other pet gasps. The other pet looks at dasha whimpering “Please help me!” dasha knows she has already pushed her luck today. Doing as told she ignores the little pet in her prison. Moving to the wall dasha looks lovingly over several toys there. Selecting a long flexible cane with a leather tip she knows that Master will approve. Moving to the small clearing in front of the pen dasha slips off her dress folding it neatly. She kneels facing the kennel waiting for him as instructed the cane cradled lovingly in her hands like a treasure. Smiling as he watches the screen he shakes his head pressing a button the tape returns to the main screen.

Watching the tape fast forwarding when she crouches and such. He notes her first struggle with the chain. She does as he instructed after maybe thirty minutes. Watching as talis studies the different objects in the room the medical table still makes her shiver. Smiling as he notices her looking over the saw horse with confusion. Thinking poor dasha will be a sore slut by morning. Shrugging he moves to the kitchen shutting off the television. He pulls out two bottles of water with small X’s on the caps. Then pulls out one more water without an X on it for himself. Moving to the secret door opening it he steps inside waiting till it clicks shut behind him.

Walking down the stairs ignoring the girls as he sets all three bottles on the table. Turning now he looks at the naked females before him. Looking to dasha he smiles at her posture then looks to talis. She meets his eyes for a long moment then looks down. Almost as an after thought she mimics dasha facing him. He notices however that talis keeps her knees closed and shakes his head. Reaching out as he comes behind dasha he catches her hair pulling it cruelly almost lifting her with it. “Mind telling me why you have that in your hands dasha.” He looks up when talis inhales sharply his tone is cool and collected. “Is something wrong pet?” She shakes her head afraid to speak just now.

He hears dasha whimper out her reply almost too soft to be heard. “Master I was a bad pet earlier and was willful. I know I earned punishment.....” Her soft southern voice breaks as she lifts the cane small tears already forming in her eyes. “Please Master punish me so I may redeem my worthless self.” Her words are full of submission to him asking him to whip her. He looks to talis catching her studying dasha openly. Smiling nodding his head he can see the confusion in talis’s eyes. Reaching out he lifts the cane holding it by the hilt nodding his head. “You pick a cruel device dasha. I believe you know it is a favorite of mine.” His tone shows his approval of her actions.

Swiftly dasha kneels to the floor turning her eyes to look on the pet within. Her ass now is in the air her legs spread even more to open her slit to him if he wishes to punish it. Her arm moves smoothly with practiced grace drawing her hair off her shoulders so her back is open to him as well. She remains silent looking at the other pet her eyes show her sadness at failure. Her body seems to flow with an eagerness to regain her place in his world. Her hands grasp the carpet there holding onto it as she feels the gentle brush of the leather tip. She wishes now she was a good pet instead of teasing Master. His eyes study each girl seeing talis and dasha locked in a mental bond.

Without a word he lifts his arm flicking the wrist he stripes her ass cheek. He makes sure the leather tip along with the cane make contact on her bare defenseless flesh. Her scream is loud coming forcefully from her. He notices that talis shivers whimpering softly as her eyes dart between the mark and dasha eyes. Lifting his arm again he aims for her back. Allowing the full impact of the cane to catch her skin this time. The strikes are not hard but they stripe her all the same. Her second scream is followed by gasping for breath as her body rocks in pain. He does not correct her knowing he is hurting her careful not to open her skin. The last strike he drives it across her exposed thighs. This scream is the loudest of them all her body bucks as her skin reddens with a single stripe across both legs.

Tears come freely now as she shivers rocked by pure pain. Her body is on fire but she slowly breaks into a smile daring to look back over her shoulder. “Thank you Master I am well punished. I hope I may find a way to please Master this night.” Listening he hears her soft voice between the sobs of pain as she fights them. The shocked look on talis’s face is priceless. Turning he walks over to the table hanging the cane back on its hook. Moving to the jars lifting one he moves over to a low stool.

Sitting down he smiles softly to dasha’s back letting talis see his look. “Come here dasha.” His tone leaves no doubt to it being a command. With a dancers grace dasha arches her back kneeling up slowly crawling to him. It is as if dasha has no modesty each movement is sexual to talis making her feel strangely envious. He waits as dasha reaches him reaching down he pulls her into his lap. Spreading her across his legs he scoops out some cream out rubbing it onto the stripe on her back. Rubbing slowly dasha whimpers after a few moments her whimper turns into a sigh as the pain lessens. He then scoops out some more cream rubbing it over her ass cheek the stripes remain but the pain lessens in each one. Finally he works over her striped thighs as he does this he smiles wickedly only talis can see it.

Setting down the jar he uses his now free hand to slide up dasha’s thigh. She moans as his fingers force her legs apart. His fingers slide deep into her already damp pussy three of them causing her to cry out in pleasure. “Are you going to be a good girl now dasha?” She wiggles on his lap as she whimpers the pleasure and dull pain throbbing thru her body. “Anything Master I am a good girl I swear.” Her words are almost begging now. He smiles as he slowly moves his fingers in and out of her wet slit. Not going fast enough to let her cum only enough to keep her excited.

Looking up he catches talis looking at them with a mixture of confusion and lust in her eyes. He speaks softly as he continues to torture dasha on his lap. “What did you decide to try out tonight pet?” His words are cool and calm the predator in the forefront once more. Laughing softly as his words cause dasha’s pussy to contract in need. Timidly talis tries to answer him but her eyes keep straying to dasha. “Sir ummm I don’t know....” He watches her as her eyes stray to the saw horse in the corner. “Tell me pet it’s not as if you will suffer from your choice.” To make his point the pinches dasha’s pussy lip forcing a whimper from her.

Hearing the whimper talis groaned softly unable to understand why the other girl’s pain is getting to her. Leit could see it the bond that was forming between the slaves he nodded approvingly. “The saw horse I don’t understand its use Mas…ter.” Her words came out haltingly as she looked down submissively. Talis could feel his eyes as if he were scouring her soul. His lips curled into a smile even as dasha whimpered. Talis felt dasha’s gaze on her the empathy between them made it easy for talis to feel what dasha felt. He shook his head while sliding his teasing fingers from her slit. Sliding her from his knee he carefully sets her in front of him on her knees.

Then standing he moves over to the saw horse looking back to dasha. Catching the look dasha is giving talis he snaps his fingers. Dasha slowly crawls to his side kissing his knee knowing she was caught. He catches her hair lifting her by it to her feet. Without waiting he draws her over the saw horse. Looking back to see talis watching in fear his smile to her catches her off guard. “Have no fear pet this will be fun for her after a while. Won’t it dasha?” His tone is soothing and calm as he speaks to them. “Yes Master dasha knows your horse well and will ride it as you desire.” Her tone is submissive even as she shivers at the thought. “Now watch carefully pet.” He says to talis as he begins to prepare dasha for her torment.

He lifts dasha carefully so she is centered over the horse. “Hold yourself dasha with your legs.” He takes one of her hands lifting it to the chain above the horse and locks it in the fur lined restraint. Before she has time to move much he repeats the action with her other hand. Now with both her hands above her he centers her over the wood rail of the saw horse. The whole horse is covered in black leather and just high enough to force her sex to rest on it. Looking into her eye he reaches back to where a control panel is hidden on the wall.

Pressing a button he lowers the chain about three inches putting her full body weight on her toes. Dasha moans and whimpers as she hears the motor lowering her down. Her tiptoes hold her beautifully just barely resting on the padded wood her clit caressing it causing her to moan again. Walking over to talis he opens the crate motioning her to come to him. Talis looks up blinking at him her eyes had been glued to the girl suspended above the horse. Crawling she moves out into the room to his side frightened unable to resist the strength he represents in the room. Scared she grips his leg and snuggles to it pressing her breasts into his naked skin below his shorts.

He feels her on his leg holding him reaching down he strokes her hair. “It’s ok pet she will be fine just some small bruising.” Dasha cries out as her toes give out forcing her pussy to embrace the padded leather. He watches as dasha struggles with gravity knowing there is only one out come. “See talis here is how it works. Dasha fights to stay on her toes so as not to force her slit onto the wood.”, he says this talis as he strokes her hair again. His words come out almost like a purr as he watches the girl struggle. “Her calf muscles hold her up for as long as she can force them to. Then when she can no longer hold herself her own weight causes her to crash down on the beam all the harder.

During his commentary dasha has once more managed to life herself up onto her toes. Her moans are soft and feminine as she struggles to keep herself off the horse. His words come unbidden like the crack of a whip. “Kiss the wood dasha, show me how much you wish to please your Master.” With a cry of humiliation and submission she lowers her slit once more kissing the wood. Dasha lets out a cry pain it is a long mournful moan her eyes look to his searching for his pleasure in her. When she sees his approval tears of pleasure begin to slip down her cheeks. He feels talis wiggling against him once more.

He looks down once more as talis whimpers he can feel her shivering. “Are you ok pet.”, he asks her softly as he smiles the pain in her features are obvious to him. “Yes Master please..... please let dasha free.” She swallows frightened as she presses herself more helpless to his leg wanting to save the other. Talis can only imagine what the girls slit must feel like. He laughs softly, “So you do care fine then go to her and straddle the horse if you can support her she will be allowed some respite.”

Talis moans softly in fear but hearing his words she finds the others suffering spurring her to action. Talis crawls much as she saw dasha do once more the bound between the two animals makes talis take more risks. Her ass cheeks sway enticingly for him as she moves. When she reaches the saw horse she stands throwing a leg over it. Soon she realizes her mistake as she wraps her arms about dasha. Her legs were to short just as dasha’s were all she could do was lift on her toes. He looked at the spectacle seeing them embraced his lips curled into a wicked grin. Talis hears him moving behind them cool hands reach between her thighs parting her lips for her letting her feel the padded wood on her inner most places.

Dasha can’t believe what this other pet had done. She gratefully leaned into the girl but then it all went wrong. A sharp scream filled the room as dasha’s weight forced talis’s slit onto the beam. Even leaning back dasha could not free talis from her punishment. Soon both girls slits kissed the beam. The sounds of their pained panting as well as the sound of wet slits kissing the wood was the only sounds in the room.

The pain must have been indescribable for talis. Oddly enough the thought of helping the other female and pleasing him was appealing. Her pussy was soon soaked thru making the leather of the wood all the more hungry for her. She could feel every little imperfection in the beam. She could feel the heat of dasha pressing into her, even though she knew that was why she could not stand her arms almost convulsively held her. Her hard nipples burned point into her chest it was the first time she had ever been this close to another woman.

He had all he could take his eyes were pleased at the twin beauties before him. Lowering the chain he allowed dasha to come down on the beam fully. Reaching out he gathered talis to his arms slowly lifting her bruised core from the beam knowing she was going to be in much pain. He set her on the floor then turned to dasha moving to her he freed her wrists then slowly drew her off the beam. Moving her over to where the other lay he smiled a big content smile. “I am very proud of you both.”, his words reflect his pride in both the girls for he was not lying about it.

The display of both girls straddling the horse had made him painfully erect. Now the only question was where to sheathe his shaft. Both girls had qualities he wished to explore but he would have to choose carefully just now. He crouched down in front of them as dasha rolled onto her side. He was shocked when dasha wrapped her arms protectively about the other girl as if begging him to spare her. He knew deep in his soul that talis would be too sore to properly enjoy and the sight made him want to rape them badly. What to do what to do so many choices to make.

More to come...........